What! Our family is actually the descendant of the evil god?

As his voice fell, the small round mirror on the long table in front of him suddenly raised a piece of light and shadow, and the light and shadow intertwined to form the image of a little boy. (-_-) (-_-)

As soon as the little boy came out, he nodded to the man sitting at the head, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone:

"Meet His Excellency Cardinal Archbishop!"

Its status is not lower than that of the noble man opposite, so it only respects the other party's position, not his name.

The subtext is that I only respect your position in the church, not your status.

"Well! Good morning, His Excellency Sole Osito!" The cardinal archbishop of the church nodded and greeted him in a calm tone.

Sole Osito is the name of this little boy, and it is said that his first owner gave it the name.

"Good morning! His Excellency Anthony Turan!" The little boy Sole Osito also responded with a greeting.

"Tell me what you spied!" Seeing that all the polite words were said, Anthony stopped being polite and asked directly.

The little boy Suolisito nodded, and then described everything he spied that day.

After listening to the little boy Suolisito's description, Anthony frowned and fell into deep thought. After a while, he spoke:

"The white mist that permeates the upper reaches of the blood river? When you want to continue to spy, your spiritual warning reminds you that if you peek further down, there will be great terror and great danger?"

"Yes!" The little boy Suolisito nodded.

"It's a wise move. If that kid is really a saint who is close to a great being, then the power level of that fog is likely to be close to that of a great being."

"This kind of power close to the gods, if you rush in, it is likely to attract the attention of that person, and then that person may regard you as a malicious person and wipe you out."

"The elves are kind and pure, but this does not mean that they will not kill people, especially since you are not a human yet."

Anthony expressed his approval of the boy's actions.

Solosito shook his head. Anthony was a little surprised to see this, raised his eyebrows and asked with interest:

"What! Do you think I'm wrong?"

"Not really, but I found that the fog gave me a feeling a bit like those on the sea."

After organizing his words, Solosito told some details of what he found.

Those on the sea...

It's normal to have fog on the sea, but if Solosito can mention it alone, it can't be normal fog.

Then, there is only one possibility, it refers to the lost fog that covers the entire God-forsaken Sea.

In just a moment, the pupils of the Cardinal Archbishop of the Reincarnation Church, His Excellency Anthony, shrank sharply, and he sat up straight, his expression became extremely serious.

He immediately said to the three deans who were standing at the bottom of the long table with their heads down and listening in confusion:

"You go out first!"

His words were full of unquestionable tone.

After the three deans left the meeting room and closed the door, the Cardinal Archbishop looked at the little boy in front of him and said seriously and solemnly:

"Are you sure?"

"I can't be sure of this, because I can't be 100% sure that the two are of the same origin." The little boy's Osito spread his hands, his expression was a little distressed.

"Why didn't the report submitted before write about this discovery?" Anthony looked at the little boy in front of him with his eyes narrowed.

"I only noticed it when I recalled it afterwards, and at that time, I had already known that you would come in person, so I thought it might be more convenient to communicate face to face."

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The little boy's Osito spread his hands, his tone was a little innocent.

The atmosphere in the room was silent. After a while, Anthony let out a long breath, leaned back in his chair, and said with a bit of inexplicable meaning in his voice:

"If the two are indeed of the same origin, then an existence that can pry the fog and intercept it and put it somewhere else, I think you should know what I am talking about, right?"

"Many people can pry the fog, such as you, such as me, but if you want to intercept it, it undoubtedly requires the power of the gods to do it."

"In other words, either the existence who gave the kid blood has successfully raised the throne, or the original elf has taken action."

"If it is the former, maybe we have to change the name and can't call the kid the Son of God. But - the Son of God."

"If it is the latter..."

At this point, Anthony paused, and then continued:

"We have too few records about the first one of the elves. We only know that he is the incarnation of the world tree and one of the oldest gods in the world."

"But it is not difficult to guess the person's status from those few words. One of the books records such a passage."

The saint stood beside the god and spoke humbly and piously:

"Great God, those ignorant and self-degenerate lambs actually questioned your greatness and believed that you are not the greatest existence in the world. Such absurd and blasphemous words full of original sin dared to appear in your pasture. Therefore, I would like to ask for your permission to let me bring divine punishment to those blasphemers. "

God said: "Those lambs lost in sin are not wrong. There are beings above the gods, and they are greater than the great ones."

The saint was horrified and knelt down to listen humbly.

God said: "First, the pillar of the world, the Lord of Life. Second, the original chaos, the Lord of the deep sea, and half of the Lord of the night."

After reading this record, Anthony sighed and said:

"The pillar of the world, the Lord of Life undoubtedly refers to the world tree of the elves. The second is the one in the deep sea. It is because of His awakening that the fog covers the whole world."

"And the half refers to the evil god of the night. As for why it is half, God did not say."

The body of Osito, which was condensed by the light and shadow of the little boy, suddenly exploded into a large piece of light debris, and it took a while to condense into a human form again.

Its young face was full of horror, and its body was trembling slightly because of hearing this level of secrets.

The gods were already great beings that it could not imagine, and above the gods, there were even greater beings than the great ones. It could not imagine, no, it could not think.

With a bang, its newly condensed body exploded again. After several times in a row, it finally calmed down.

The secret it knew today successfully answered many of its doubts, such as why the nine gods could not completely dispel the fog on the sea, but could only block it 500 kilometers away from the coastline.

That was because the fog of loss came from a greater existence than the gods. So that's it, so that's it.

After a long pause, it remembered what Anthony had discussed with it before, and after calming down, it comforted:

"I heard that the elf cares about his own people very much. Maybe that's why He intercepted a section of the fog and threw it into the depths of the child's blood to prevent others from snooping."